A flower is truly an exquisite manifestation
Of the wonders of nature and grandness of maturation
It begins from a seed sometimes small as a needle's eye,
And with help, from HIS elements, develops as days go by. Soon the seed no longer lies dormant under the ground
But emerges a grown beauty to charm everything around.
Whether red, green, yellow, or whatever its essence,
A full-grown flower is testimony of God's presence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem